I’ll be the meat, you be the cheese
Climb on board, this charcuterie
I’ll pickle your olive
You toast my loaf
There’s no casing… on my salami
I’ll be the meat, you be the cheese
Climb on board, this charcuterie
I’ll pickle your olive
You toast my loaf
There’s no casing… on my salami
No one’s gonna fuck you with all those ducks on your dash
Totally. Sounds like you might be better off in a motel 6
Love smokin weed while cutting
grass, blazin green while trimming verge, rippin bud while mowing lawn. Just so much more efficient to pull the dandelions as you go. *** NOT for riding mower folks.
Maybe I’m getting soft but these days there are 5 things I absolutely muuuuust have in a hotel room: fluffy pillow, coffee maker, breathable air, gravity < 35 m/sec^2, background radiation levels under 90 sieverts.
Still driving a giant SUV, eating meat, and cranking the AC? Dude, ABSOLUTELY. NO. WORRIES. We just gotta tell our children that human civilization ends with them and they can never have kids bc our planet will be a scorched barren wasteland. Totes all good!
I’m a dust bunny in the streets but a dirt devil wearing pleats.
Been stankin about that little white tank top sittin right there in the middle by me.
I knew what I was feeeling
But what was I stannnkin
Trying to ruin a punk’s day? Hit em with the ole ‘why you being such a squibillimus’
They can’t take being a squib. Let alone a squib that’s been illimoosed
To all the people walking slow into work: you for real didn’t leave the house at the absolutely last split second to make it in on time if you walk-sprint the whole time?
I’m more than a pretty face…
Got a sick bod too
Yeah fuck cold fusion all I want to know is why this thing is wet
Bini, bidi, bici!
The kid came out of the womb with stork bite. By which I mean he WILL peck the shit out of you with his very long beak
Ooo but what about when, instead of fixing a problem, you just completely ignore it… and it goes away on its own. Goddamn, nothing finer.
I ain’t quitting oxygen even if it does take years off my life.
Ahhhhh the peace of wilderness… punctuated only by the megahertz reverberation of Trace Adkins singing CHROME directly into my acoustic nerves.
Whoever invented the Bristol Stool Chart really missed an opportunity to call it Scategories
‘Welcome to this conference on Extremism. I’ll be your moderator’ shouted the Alterboy
Whelp, lost another toenail. Not an attached one, just a clipping I was hoping to save.
People who were into sniffing markers in 5th grade- got any new hobbies these days? Or we still just sniffin?
God almighty Jesus Christ and our lord and savior I hope this baby doesn’t come out while we are driving through Ohio
How many SPF is the hovering existential weight of adulthood?
Impressive how one line in an Adam Sandler movie changed an entire generation’s tasty in sloppy toe texture.
Is this website pure reptilian brain or is there a way I can upload my spinal cord? Trying to @ you reflexively.
I never don headwear when I ambulate over Jesus’ grave. No cap, on god.
‘Condor’ is just the letter n away from ‘Condom’ and you better believe that’s by design bc those babies FUCK
The name Parakeet implies the presence of a similar and adjacent bird… the KEET
Welcome to my air show
No planes
We just looking at air bro
Wish more scarecrows were dressed as ladies so I could be out there hollerin ‘Oh hay girrrrl’